"The atmosphere is at times so electrical that the soul is summoned out of its body and runs amok. Like the rain everything comes in bucketfuls-- or not at all. The whole continent is a huge volcano whose crater is temporarily concealed by a moving panorama which is partly dream, partly fear, partly despair. From Alaska to Yucatan it's the same ( Read more... )

All the time in the world--his life and hers. But for an instant as he kissed her he knew that though he search through eternity he could never recapture those lost April hours. He might press her close now till the muscles knotted on his arms--she was something desirable and rare that he had fought for and made his own--but never again an ( Read more... )

"Those folks who are concerned with freedom, real freedom--not the freedom to say 'shit' in public or to criticize their leaders or to worship God in the church of their choice, but the freedom to be free of languages and leaders and gods--well, they must use style to alter content. If our style is masterful, if it is fluid and at the same time ( Read more... )

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name some songs that sound like summer, please.

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callingindeadx: you date men
callingindeadx: you are a girl
callingindeadx: you date men, who probably think they can manhandle you and get away with it
callingindeadx: and you'll continue to come back, like you probably do
callingindeadx: and somehow feel guilty for what is in fact their fault

I'm just staring at nothing or what I imagine is nothing until I'm finally moved to say, "As a general rule you shouldn't expect too much from people, darling," and then I kiss her on the cheek.
"I just had my makeup done, so you can't make me cry."

"In the woods, is perpetual youth. Within these plantations of God, a decorum and sanctity reign, a perennial festival dressed, and the guest sees not how he should tire of them in a thousand years. In the woods, we return to reason and faith. There I feel that nothing can befall me in life, -- no disgrace, no calamity, (leaving me my eyes,) which ( Read more... )

I just walked in on my mom singing, "ayo for yayo, all up in my nasal."